Few things excite me more than going back to school. I have always loved it. Call me a school geek if you will, but I will be up early on the first day. I love stuffing the new book bags full of the fresh supplies. Imagine the possibilities in a box of crayons where every tip is sharp and a notebook where not one line has yet been written on. Can you remember it? Picking out that perfect outfit, heading to the bus stop or down the street - anxious to find out if your best friend is going to be in your homeroom. Even the learning excited me! Something new, something different - would I be wiser, would my horizons be broadened, maybe a new attitude?
I hope I pass on my love of school to my children. They came from a long line of educators so it should certainly be in their blood but I also want it to resonate in their spirits. I applaud all teachers and the like that go to school each day to touch the minds and hearts of our children. It is such an important task and even though cliché you really are shaping the future.
So far, I think I am doing a fair job of passing the torch. Jack and Kate were both up early Monday and reported fabulous first days. So here we go, if the enthusiasm could only last 179 more days! Keep up the good work and I will see you at school. If I miss you during lunch save your yeast roll for me!
